Self portrait of a windy day. When I got where I was going I wiped my face and it was covered in little bits of grit. To be honest I mostly look like this without the grit wind anyway.
Pusheen is my spirit animal.
Will's been reading some Lovecraft and Brown Jenkin scares the shit out of me. Just after Will first told me about him there were some weird old house noises and it sounded so much like Brown Jenkin was in the walls.
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